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Jimin’s father warned him about the cons of moving back to his grandfather’s house to run a veterinary clinic in his hometown. However, he forgot to mention that wounded werewolves could break into his clinic after midnight.
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ligaya. [noun] joy; happiness; delight.
George Nottenfound, the playful—pain in the ass—prince of the kingdom of Ligaya. The land of peace, acceptance, and love. With his brother ruling over the land, he could never imagine anything going wrong. The citizens adored and idolized the king, for he was the ideal ruler of the kingdom. And with the assistance of his trusted knight, Dream, Ligaya was in good hands. Not until one night when the king died mysteriously in the middle of the castle’s hallways. And thus, setbacks began to take over. With George officially crowned as the new king, he takes on the heavy responsibilities along with the citizen’s doubt, his lack of knowledge when it comes to leading, his tendency to fool around, and Knight Dream’s unsubtle actions of annoyance towards him on his shoulders. Oh, and the undeniable attraction towards a certain someone that he was refusing to entertain.
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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“No,” George begins through soft kisses. “I wanna lay here and cuddle, Dream.”
He can feel as George begins sucking a gentle hickey into his neck, and has to reach up to place his hand in his hair and gently tug.
“George,” Dream breathes out, and he can feel George’s lips curling into a smile as he halts his sucking. “I don’t wanna meet people with a mark on my neck.”
“L,” George says as he pulls back from Dream’s neck, grinning at him. “You hate me. Just say it.”
Dream, never able to joke with George about this, can’t help but argue back. “No, I love you.”
Or, Dream and George spend a soft morning together in Los Angeles.
Bookmarked by Alex469e
03 Feb 2023
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“Are you cold?” Dream asks, ready to wrap the blanket around him.
“No,” he answers. “Touch me anyway.”
Dream laughs from the bottom of his stomach. “I will,” he looks at him, and thinks that he falls in love more, if it’s even possible. He pulls him closer and wraps his arms around his back. “Sweetheart.”
George shoots a look at him. “Sweetheart?”
“You are,” Dream strokes his bare knee, makes his lip curl towards his cheekbones. His heart tightens his chest. “My sweetheart.”
Dream, George, and a boundless love that grows within them.
Bookmarked by Alex469e
17 Jan 2023
